After Cultivating With the Enemy

Chapter 76

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Ji Chaoyun only felt hot and cold all over his body, and he didn't even notice when he changed back to his original form.

The little silver dragon tumbled painfully under the water, stirring the water surface to make waves.

I don't know how long it took, the turbulent water finally calmed down.

"Chaoyun!" Feng Qi dived into the water, and Ji Chaoyun, who changed back into a human form, fell to the bottom of the water, his eyes were tightly closed, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.

He took the man out of the water, wrapped him in a piece of clothes, and quickly took him back to the bedroom.

Ji Chaoyun's body was still a little hot, so Feng Qi put him back on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover it, and whispered, "Chaoyun, how do you feel?"

no respond.

Feng Qi probed into his spiritual veins and noticed that the other party's spiritual power had stabilized.

But his frowning eyebrows still did not relax.

He raised his hand and landed on the core of Ji Chaoyun's heart, and re-driven some spiritual power to penetrate.

In Ji Chaoyun's body, the pure power slowly flowed from the core of the core into the limbs and bones, and then returned to the core of the core. The spiritual power in his body was constantly transformed, annihilated and reborn, completely washing away the original half-demon body.

The source of all power, the core of the pill is slowly running, is a new spiritual pill.

That's... a Dragon Ball.

Feng Qi's whole body seemed to have lost his strength. He knelt on the edge of the bed, and after a long time, he let out a long, slow sigh of relief.

Dragons will only produce one dragon ball in their lifetime. It is innate, and it is absolutely impossible for a mortal to pass the acquired practice and form a second elixir.

The dragon ball in Ji Chaoyun's body was naturally not reborn.

Where did this Dragon Ball come from, the answer is self-evident.

Feng Qi is so transparent. As soon as this dragon ball appeared, he had many doubts in his heart. Those inexplicable pictures, the strange attitude of the Feng clan towards him, and Ji Chaoyun's hesitation several times, all had the answer.

But when the truth appeared in front of him, he was not as shocked and confused as he expected.

Feng Qi straightened up, stroked Ji Chaoyun's brows and profile with his fingers, and smiled bitterly: "No wonder your cultivation has progressed so fast these days, no wonder you are always worried but dare not tell me. Fool..."

The sleeping Ji Chaoyun was ignorant, his face was calm, and as the dragon ball gradually stabilized, his face gradually became rosy.

The process of reshaping the elixir and root bone lasted a full day and night, and it was not until the next night that Ji Chaoyun woke up leisurely.

He opened his eyes and noticed the change in his body almost instantly.

He raised his hand and pressed it against his heart, where the long-awaited Dragon Ball was running, warm and stable, as if the twists and turns of these years were just a ridiculous dream that never existed.

Ji Chaoyun's eyes suddenly turned red.

There was a noise outside the door, and Ji Chaoyun quickly wiped his eyes.

Feng Qi pushed in the door with a bowl of soup medicine in his hand, walked quickly to the bedside, put the soup medicine on the small table beside the bed, leaned over and touched his forehead.

"Finally, it's not hot anymore." Feng Qi said, "You burned for a day and a night. I found some nourishing elixir for you to help you strengthen your cultivation. Drink it first."

Ji Chaoyun opened his mouth before he could speak, but Feng Qi didn't give him a chance to speak. He picked up the decoction, scooped a spoonful to cool it, and put it to his lips.

Ji Chaoyun had to drink it obediently.

Feng Qi fed Ji Chaoyun spoonful after drinking the medicine, and wiped his lips with a silk handkerchief. After cleaning up, he went back to the bed and sat down: "Would you like to sleep for a while, but what else is wrong?"

"no."

Feng Qi's expression was gentle and natural, and he asked patiently, "Then... what do you want to do now? Have something to eat, or should I read to you?"

"Feng Qi..." The more he was like this, the more guilty Ji Chaoyun felt. He hardly dared to look at the person in front of him, he stretched out his hand to please the other person's fingers, and whispered, "Have you... guessed it all?"

"Guess what, guess I ate my own vinegar for months?"

"..."

Feng Qi sighed, and rubbed the corner of Ji Chaoyun's lips with his fingertips: "Look at your aggrieved appearance, I was kept in the dark by you, I'm the one who should be wronged, okay?"

"I..." Ji Chaoyun said, "I'm sorry, don't be angry."

Feng Qi didn't answer, and asked again, "When did you know?"

"Sumi Mountain."

Feng Qi frowned: "Because I opened the seal?"

"No." Ji Chaoyun said, "Because you sucked the poison for me."

Feng Qi understood in an instant: "Did the power of the Dragon Ball dissolve the demonic poison?"

Ji Chaoyun lowered his eyes and responded softly.

"I..." Feng Qi scolded in a low voice, thinking about the situation at that time, he couldn't help laughing and laughing, "I thought I was talented, and I eliminated the poison myself."

Ji Chaoyun didn't dare to speak, and suddenly someone hugged him hard.

Feng Qi said softly, "It turns out that it's not because of my talent, but because someone has been guarding me secretly."

"...Aren't you angry?"

"What are you angry about?" Feng Qi touched the other's hair and whispered in his ear, "I'm angry that you hide it from me, it's fun to watch me jealous, or I'm angry that you want to reassure me now that you want to be with the past. I cut in two?"

"I'm not… "

"I understand." Feng Qi interrupted, "You are reluctant for me to know the truth, and I am reluctant to carry those righteousness and mission back on your shoulders. Likewise, I am also reluctant to be angry with you."

Feng Qi affectionately rubbed Ji Chaoyun's cheek with a side face, looked into his eyes, and said solemnly, "I will never be angry with you."

"Feng Qi..."

"Furthermore," Feng Qi smiled slyly and took a light bite on Ji Chaoyun's lips, "Didn't someone already like me before knowing who I am? We are destined to be together, and it's too late for me to be happy. ."

"I… "

Feng Qi continued: "Oh, someone was crying and making a lot of trouble in front of me because he didn't know how to deal with it. I don't know what he's thinking now."

"..." Ji Chaoyun felt ashamed and said weakly, "Don't... don't say it."

Feng Qi asked with interest: "Hey, is my personality really that much different from the past me? Who do you think is better? It should be me?"

"..."

Feng Qi seemed to be very concerned about this issue, and urged in a low voice, "Tell me, who is better?"

"You, it's you." Ji Chaoyun pressed his eyebrows and said helplessly.

He originally thought that after Feng Qi knew the truth, he would no longer be obsessed with eating his own jealousy.

who knows…

"One thing is one thing." Feng Qi said solemnly, "Even if I am Feng Xiao's rebirth, his actions have nothing to do with me. How can the past life be counted on my head?"

"Also, no matter what my status is, it doesn't prevent me from hating him."

"..."

Ji Chaoyun looked at him silently, and decided not to discuss the matter with him.

Acknowledging that they were destined in a previous life, but not acknowledging that the events of the previous life had something to do with him, he took advantage of all the advantages, and he was domineering and unreasonable.

There is no such thing.

Ji Chaoyun thought bitterly in his heart, suddenly remembered something again, and was about to speak, but Feng Qi stretched out his finger and pressed his lips.

"Shh." Feng Qi said softly, "I know what you're worried about, let's not talk about that."

His fingers slowly moved down and landed on the core of Ji Chaoyun's heart: "I haven't congratulated you yet, find the Dragon Ball and restore your cultivation."

"Welcome back, Xiaolong."

Ji Chaoyun stared at him blankly, his eyes suddenly red.

Feng Qi said: "In the future, you can continue to travel in the sky, use spells as you like, and make your cultivation base reach the pinnacle again. Everyone will praise you for your proud talent, no matter what your background is, they will respect you, admire you, and envy you. you."

"You may not be used to it at first, but it doesn't matter, I will accompany you to adapt. I will accompany you and get back what you deserve bit by bit."

Feng Qi lowered his head and kissed Ji Chaoyun's hand reverently: "My little dragon deserves all the best things in this world."

Ji Chaoyun couldn't hold it anymore, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

Feng Qi pressed his head into his arms and smiled in a low voice: "Crying bag... When I first came to the academy, I was like a little hedgehog, whoever touched someone, now, count how many times you have cried in front of me. ."

Ji Chaoyun's voice trembled: "It's not your fault..."

"Okay, blame me." Feng Qi said, "Cry, cry at will, bite me in frustration, make sure you don't fight back and scold me—"

Ji Chaoyun didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and bit his head on his collarbone.

When he looked up again, there was a bright red tooth mark under the loose shirt of the other party.

Feng Qi gasped in pain and laughed, "Bite people, like a puppy."

Ji Chaoyun ignored him, he lowered his head and licked the other's wound lightly: "You were wrong just now."

"what?"

Ji Chaoyun licked and kissed the small area soothingly, and said softly, "I already own the most beautiful things in this world."

He raised his head, there were still drops of water hanging on his wet eyelashes, and he was about to fall.

Feng Qi closed his eyes and begged for mercy with a smile: "You can stop hooking me, it's really impossible to talk like this."

Ji Chaoyun was ruthlessly done by Feng Qi the day before yesterday, and now he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it, he quickly shrinks back, pulls the quilt and wraps himself tightly: "My cultivation is still unstable, and I can't cultivate spiritually."

"Well, I'm not spiritual, I scare you." Feng Qi wiped the wet marks from the corners of his eyes and said, "You didn't want to ask me, what should I do next?"

Ji Chaoyun nodded: "Well."

Feng Qi didn't rush to answer, but asked again: "You knew my identity from Mount Sumeru, and you never told me, did my brother tell you something?"

"You guessed it too."

"It's not hard to guess." Feng Qi sighed, "The legend of Phoenix Nirvana has been around since ancient times, but no one has ever seen it, and no one knows what the outcome will be. Can I recover the memory, identity, and divine power that belong to Feng Xiao? People know that it may not be a good thing to say it hastily."

"I, I originally... promised His Majesty Feng Jun to keep it secret." Ji Chaoyun pursed his lips, stretched his fingers out of the quilt, and entangled with Feng Qi, "But I can't hide it well, and I can't fool you."

"You've done a good job." Feng Qi said, "If you and I swap identities, I won't care about the overall situation and safety. When I discover your identity, I should rush over and grab you by the collar and ask questions. Why did you forget me."

Ji Chaoyun blinked: "Then... what if I can't remember?"

"If you still can't remember..."

Feng Qi lowered his head and leaned close to Ji Chaoyun's ear, and said softly and clearly: "Then I will lock you up and take you to a place where no one is there to practice spiritual practice day and night. While bullying you, I will tell everything about our past. You, let you repeat it bit by bit, and repeat the wrong sentence again, until those things are carved into the bone marrow, and they will never be forgotten."

Ji Chaoyun shuddered and couldn't help shrinking inward, but a secret expectation suddenly appeared in his heart. He pulled the quilt up, covering half of his face, and muttered something in a low voice.

Feng Qi narrowed his eyes: "What are you secretly scolding me for?"

"...No." Ji Chaoyun said casually, "Speaking of business, what should we do now?"

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows to look at him, ignoring the fact that his topic turned so bluntly, and said, "I can't remember what happened before Nirvana."

"Even if I know my identity now, I still can't remember anything." Feng Qi said, "The memory and divine power belonging to Feng Xiao seem to be sealed in my sea of consciousness by some powerful force. The power is not strong enough to open."

"Then is there any way to open it?"

Feng Qi said with a smile, "Don't you want me to remember it? Yesterday I wanted to lose the Chi Feather Sword."

"I..." Ji Chaoyun whispered, "I really don't want you to know this, but who knows..."

Who knew that the two of them were so spiritually cultivated yesterday... Intense, under the stimulation of spiritual power, Ji Chaoyun's Dragon Balls condensed in advance.

With this condensation of Dragon Ball, there is nothing to hide.

Ji Chaoyun asked, "Do you have any way to restore your memory?"

Feng Qi pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "There is indeed a method, maybe you can try it."

"what?"

Feng Qi didn't answer, and looked at Ji Chaoyun with a little dissatisfaction.

Ji Chaoyun: "... what's wrong?"

"I just found out that you are really incomprehensible." Feng Qi supported his chin, shook his head and sighed.

Ji Chaoyun: "?"

Feng Qi leaned down, touched Ji Chaoyun's forehead, and said softly, "Xiaolong, I can't remember anything from the past, so you won't be angry, sad, or sad?"

Ji Chaoyun was inexplicably uncomfortable by him, and turned his head to avoid the other party's sight: "I... Of course I will be sad, so I asked you how to recover."

"Wrong." Feng Qi hated that iron was not steel, "I just told you what to do, are you really stupid or pretend to be stupid?"

Ji Chaoyun was stunned for a moment, remembering what Feng Qi said earlier, his ears turned red in an instant: "I, I, I... You said that you are not spiritual!"

"It's not spiritual practice." Feng Qi slowly untied his belt, tilted his head and smiled, "So, I will remember to close your spiritual power, don't worry, it won't affect you."

He lowered his head and rubbed the ends of Ji Chaoyun's hair affectionately, with a gentle voice: "We still have a lot of time, enough for you to slowly and carefully tell me everything in the past. Don't worry, I will not forget this time."